Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 686 Return

"hold head high!"

The long, boundless sound of the dragon's chant echoed in the sky.

Nine-headed dragons, with their dragon power spreading out, intertwined with each other's spiritual thoughts to form a net, covering dozens of miles around, covering the area where the Dajiang tribe is located.

The dragon's power descending from the sky, and the terrifying and vast spiritual sense made the Jiang people's bodies tremble and their hearts shudder.

The vast majority of people fell to their knees directly.

The admiration, admiration, and dependence of the ancestors on the dragon for generations made them unable to think of resistance when facing the attack of the dragon descendants.

Even barely standing.

Also apprehensive.

When Long Wei fell, their strength immediately dropped by several tenths.

On the other hand, those who have practiced the method of heavenly soldiers are a little resistant to Longwei, although they are also frightened, but fortunately they have not completely lost their fighting spirit.

but,

They are equally clear.

Facing the dragon above, as a human race, there is almost no resistance.

"Crack!"

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder spread, and there was a shocking roar, and then a thick thunderbolt slanted down.

The electric light meanders, illuminating one side.

The figure below was as insignificant as an ant in contrast to the thunder that stretched from sky to earth.

"boom……"

The earth split open and the soil flew up. The figure that was originally standing in the field had turned into scorched black, and the breath on his body was gone.

fifth order,

Vulnerable!

After the thunder, it was raining.

The nine-headed dragon is still swaying in the air, surrounded by dark clouds and thunder, like the gods in charge of thunder, bowing their heads and ignoring the common people.

"Thirteen!"

Jiang Qi was drenched and roared in the rain.

He and Thirteen are siblings with a deep relationship. This time, both of them have achieved the fifth level of Dragon Transformation, and they are full of hope for the future.

Who ever thought.

The good brother died on the spot like this.

In the roar, he actually gave up his awe of the dragon, bent his body slightly, used his body as a bow and spear as an arrow, and shot fiercely at the dragon in the sky.

"Shua!"

Blessed with a huge force, the bone spear flashed across the void in an instant, and slammed into the belly of the dragon.

"Snapped!"

The power of the bone spear can easily pierce through gold and stone, but in the eyes of the dragon above, it is weak and weak, and it doesn't even bother to dodge.

With a crisp sound, the bone spear shattered in front of the hard dragon scales.

Although such useless efforts could not hurt Shenlong, Jiang Qi's offensive actions made Shenlong, who despised the human race, angry.

"Roar!"

The dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, its whiskers and claws opened angrily.

Dark clouds rolled wildly, and thunder spread.

"not good!"

Jiang Yuan's eye sockets twitched, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Hide!"

Before the sound fell, countless streaks of thunder had already split the darkness, streaking through the air with winding curves, falling towards the crowd below.

"Crackling..."

"boom!"

Thunder intertwined and loud noises reverberated.

The thousand-year-old giant trees retreated one after another, and the ginger clansmen died one after another. The panic and panic screams were particularly powerless under the thunder.

Clansmen who have cultivated the Dragon Transformation Art to the fourth or fifth level will be given special attention.

But for a moment.

The auras of more than a dozen people disappeared, and ordinary people were even more vulnerable, falling to the ground one after another under the continuous falling thunder.

The thunder continued to sweep back and forth, and wherever it passed, all beings howled.

Long Wei, I can't resist!

Miao Sidao and Miao Wanli stood side by side, quietly observing the field with their clansmen.

Just now, the Jiang people who surrounded and killed themselves and others, who had the upper hand, had no power to fight back when facing Shenlong.

They have no sense of being of the same kind.

There is only joy in my heart!

Seeing the Jiang people dying one after another, unable to struggle, crying and howling, all the Yao people were delighted, and they couldn't stop shouting.

"ah!"

In the chaos, Jiang Yuan, with disheveled hair, roared up to the sky, opened his hands to the sky, his five fingers tensed, and roared at Shenlong, gritting his teeth:

"Turn around!"

Unexpected.

A mysterious fluctuation emerged from the Jiang clan group, and instantly gathered in Jiang Yuan's palm, connecting the sky and the earth, reversing the yin and yang and five elements.

This power is so great that it far exceeds the limit of the fifth-order dragon transformation technique.

Sixth order?

Seventh order?

Up or eighth!

As soon as it appeared, thunderbolts swayed all over the place, grabbed the nine-headed dragon, and pulled it fiercely towards the ground below.

The strength is so great that Shenlong can't resist it.

"boom!"

A divine dragon fell heavily to the ground, stirring up muddy water all over the sky.

"kill!"

Crazy Jiang people rushed from all directions, armed with various weapons, like ants one by one, and rushed towards Shenlong.

"Roar!"

"Humble human race!"

"Go away!"

If Shenlong Divine Sense has any substance, it sweeps across the air, roars, and slams its body violently, sending the rushing people flying out.

For it, being ripped off from the sky by a mere human race is already a great shame.

Now, they still want to hurt themselves?

dream!

Amidst the roar, the dragon's five claws fluttered, the dragon's body danced, and the 100-meter body rushed forward, swallowing several people with one big mouth.

"God Slaying Technique!"

A gleam of light appeared in the dragon's eyes.

It was Jiang Yuan who once again used the method of heavenly soldiers to gather the strength of everyone and cut out a 100-meter brilliance.

"puff!"

A huge crack appeared on Shenlong's body, hot dragon blood splashed out, mixed with the torrential rain, and sprinkled all over the place.

"hold head high!"

Shenlong roared in pain, swung his tail, and sent Jiang Yuan flying.

Then he opened his mouth wide and bit him.

The other dragons also surged with anger, driving the thunder and hurricane, roaring and rushing towards the tiny human races visible in front of them.

"Shua!"

suddenly.

A cold glow appeared between the heaven and the earth.

The cold light seemed to tear apart the void, stagnant time, everything in the field was frozen on the spot, only the sword light slashed across Shenlong's neck.

"puff!"

A bloodstain appeared on the neck.

Jiang Yuan, who was closing his eyes and waiting to die, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a dragon pounced in front of him, but stopped in place strangely.

"Plop!"

The dragon's head, which was comparable to a house, slipped from its neck and hit the muddy ground heavily.

"this……"

Jiang Yuan gaped, his body turned awkwardly, and a familiar figure made his heart warm:

"Patriarch!"

"Um."

Mo Qiu stood holding the knife, the blade was not stained with blood, and nodded lightly when he heard the sound:

"Form an formation and protect the clansmen."

His voice is not loud, his tone is gentle, only his eyes are icy cold, like the eternal ice that contains endless chilling meaning.

For some reason, Jiang Yuan felt a surge of heat in his heart, and his body couldn't help shaking slightly, and his fear of the dragon was gone.

He gritted his teeth and nodded heavily:

"yes!"

"Roar!"

Dragons groaned everywhere, full of anger and sadness.

They never imagined that there would be a clansman who would die at the hands of a mere human clan.

Although I heard from Miao Wanli before coming here, they are not ordinary dragon descendants, and they are completely different from the divine dragons enshrined by the Li and Agui clans.

They have the blood of heavenly dragons, are born with wisdom, and are gifted with supernatural powers. Their blood can cultivate sixth-level dragon warriors, and they are among the top in the world.

and.

With the Nine-Headed Dragons teaming up, even the top existence in the human race, the ninth-level dragon warrior, would not be their opponent.

"kill him!"

"Revenge for Sixth Sister!"

The dragon roared and roared continuously.

Just now, he was careless and didn't gather his spiritual thoughts. Now the eight dragons, Longwei, are superimposed, and they swarmed towards Moqiu and smashed them down.

Unnecessary power turned into tangible power, and a huge depression suddenly appeared on the ground.

In the middle of the depression, Moqiu's body bowed slightly.

King Jia of Ming appeared on his body, with three thousand heavenly soldier runes covering his whole body, unexpectedly he forcibly took the blow that was comparable to that of a real Nascent Soul.

The eye sockets of Zhonglong danced, and they didn't dare to underestimate them.

They are well aware of how strong the gathered dragon power is, even with their physical bodies, it is impossible to block it unscathed.

This person's physical body surpasses that of a dragonborn!

How can it be?

It is true that the human race is smart, but it is also a fact that the body is not strong. No matter how hard it is tempered, the finger-sized body has a limit.

"careful!"

A dragon growled lowly, and at the same time, his divine sense rolled, engulfing dozens of miles of thunder, and sending down a series of thunder lights towards Moqiu's location.

"Boom..."

"Crackling!"

Amidst the lightning and thunder, a line of fire shot up in the air, and there was a wisp of sword light wrapped in it, killing a group of dragon descendants.

Instantly.

Wronged souls and fierce ghosts wailed in the arena, and everything around them seemed to have turned into a hell, dark and dead, and the green trees withered and turned yellow in an instant.

Looting life!

Since the body and the womb are united, and the essence, energy and spirit are connected, don't seek the yin method that you have learned all over your body, which will naturally cause visions.

Ten directions kill!

No gaps!

The sword light, the dark wind, and the will-o'-the-wisp are lingering. Although Mo Qiu is only a mere person, the sky is full of sword light, and it seems to surround eight dragons.

Even if it weren't for the fact that the dragons of the Yao clan could leverage each other's strength to concentrate their offense and defense at one point, he might have already killed some dragons by him again.

"how come?"

"Watch out behind!"

The dragons roared and charged into the sky.

"wind!"

"thunder!"

As the blood of the Heavenly Dragon, how can they have no means.

For thousands of years, he has practiced the supernatural powers of the dragon clan passed down from ancient times. The strength of the dragon of the Yao clan is much stronger than that of the phoenix dragon without heels.

Between the thoughts, the wind and thunder rolled.

Countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, falling disorderly around the surrounding area, with a radius of tens of miles, it seemed as if all of them had turned into a sea of ​​thunderstorms.

Mo Qiu holds a long knife, the blade trembles lightly, every blow can extinguish the thunder miraculously.

But looking down, he couldn't help but frown.

With King Ming Armor and Heavenly Soldiers Body Tempering Technique, he is not afraid of thunder strikes, but the hundreds of thousands of clansmen below cannot bear it.

Every moment, someone is dying.

This kind of thunder, as long as it hits, no matter it is an ordinary person who has not stepped into the practice, or a person who is a second-level or even a third-level dragon, it cannot be blocked.

If you touch it, you will die!

"snort!"

With a cold snort, Mo Qiu's eyes flashed, his body swelled suddenly, and the surrounding thunder was stretched apart by him, showing a huge body of more than ten feet.

Yan Luo Dharma body!

The dharma body at this time, through the combination of the physical body and the original womb, is real and not empty, and is completely different from the previous body shape that had no appearance.

To the touch, every inch of skin has a delicate texture.

The Baipi Knife also changed accordingly. The 40-meter-long blade shone brightly under the light of the thunder, and the sharp edge seemed to tear the sky.

"Peng!"

The dharma body fell to the ground, making a heavy sound like a real thing.

Immediately, the void trembled slightly, and a long and narrow saber glow that stretched for several miles appeared in the eyes of everyone, passing across the bodies of the two dragons.

"Third brother!"

"Ninth brother!"

"ah!"

Roar again and again.

Mo Qiu's figure appeared in the distance, he heard the sound of a sneer, and was about to strike again when his eyebrows suddenly raised.

But behind him, a silver spear suddenly appeared, the spear trembled slightly, blossoming into blossoms, instantly blocking his dodging path.

The sharpness of the spear actually gave him a warning sign.

There are masters!